"The blue tide is rising."

Bai Ye couldn't help but look at the flute in Zixing's hand.

The flute should be a high-level artifact, and most of it is also a weapon in terms of music.

However, before this, Bai Ye had never seen Zixing take the initiative to use the Biyu Tide Rising Flute, let alone know the effectiveness of this flute, but with years of combat experience, he had analyzed it a little.

This Biyun Tide Rising Flute seems to have the effect of condensing the Immortal Yuan, which he saw from the short fight just now, and of course it may also be his speculation, after all, Zixing's own strength is also very strong.

Two hundred years later, Bai Ye was finally qualified to confront one of his enemies, but at this time he was unusually calm, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

The Phantom Colored Glass Sword in his hand was slightly clenched, and Huan'er communicated with him, and suddenly felt Bai Ye's extremely strong killing intent, and all the emotions contained in this killing intent were easily comprehended by Huan'er.

"Daddy, Huan'er will help you kill this person!" Huan'er gritted her teeth and said resentfully.

As soon as the words fell, Zi Xing made a move, and he slowly put the Bi Youchao Rising Flute to his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were raised intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was mocking Bai Ye.

"For many years, Bendi has rarely performed the Soul Twisting Tide Rising Song, you are very blessed in the white night, today I will let you see the famous technique of Bendi!"

Zixing is extremely confident, and seems to be eating the white night.

Immediately, a beautiful melody rippled through the air, but to everyone's surprise, the music they heard did not make them feel any discomfort, on the contrary, it was actually refreshing.

Even Bai Ye didn't react in the slightest, as if Purple Star had exaggerated the power of the Soul Twisting Tide.

"What, I'm embarrassed to play such an ugly tune, the old dog of Purple Star is about to blow the cowhide!" Yan Lie scoffed.

But when he accidentally saw Bai Lingzhi's face, he was very dignified, and couldn't help but be curious: "Hey, Lao Bai, why do you look so painful, do you also think that the music of the old dog of Zixing is very difficult to listen to?" ”

Bai Lingzhi glanced at him and said: "You don't understand, this Soul Twisting Tide Rising Song is an extremely powerful exercise, this song is divided into three parts and seven songs, corresponding to the three souls and seven spirits, when the seven songs end, the three souls and seven spirits of those who hear this song will completely dissipate, so many years, Zixing rarely performs in front of the world, it is rumored that this song is too powerful, but those who have heard it have not survived!" ”

"So powerful?" Yan Lie pursed his lips and said in disbelief: "There are more exercises in the world, the boss said that there are no absolutely powerful exercises, but there is no way to deal with cracking!" ”

"Perhaps!" Bai Lingzhi said casually, Yan Lie moved out of the white night, he naturally didn't want to refute, but he used to be Zixing's subordinate, and he naturally knew a little more about Zixing than everyone else, but he didn't know much about the Soul Twisting Tide Rising Song, and what he knew was only hearsay, not true.

However, it was not uncommon for those present to have seen the Soul Twisting Tide Rising Song, at least Donghuang and Xiji had seen it.

Naturally, Xiji would not reveal any information to Bai Ye, and it was strange that Donghuang did not even talk about it.

At this time, Bai Ye didn't think much about it, he put all his attention on dealing with the Soul Twisting Tide Rising Song, and he didn't dare to be careless.

He is not a person who does not understand the rhythm of music, but compared with Zixing, he is not at the same level at all, even if he is called a rookie, it is not an exaggeration to call it a rookie, so he simply does not show off his cognition in terms of music, and only analyzes the characteristics of the Soul Twisting Tide Ascension Song based on combat experience.

However, the first song was about to end, and he, like everyone else, didn't feel the slightest discomfort, as if this song was just an ordinary piece of music, could it be that Zixing hadn't started yet, or was he deliberately tricking him?

"The first song calms the soul, the end!" Zixing looked at him with a sly smile and said quietly, "Next is the second song, the dementor!" ”

"That's the end of it?"

The same question arose in everyone's minds, and everyone who didn't know it even thought that the soul was a requiem, but instead of making people feel uncomfortable, it had the effect of refreshing the mind.

Bai Ye also thought like this for a while, but when Zixing said the name of the song without fear, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and he immediately grabbed the Phantom Glass Sword and was about to rush over.

"Since it is a music and rhythm exercise, it is naturally a long-range attack, as long as you are close to him, you can stop him!"

Bai Ye thought so, but when he left, an accident happened.

When he tried to step, his feet were locked, and if he hadn't been steady enough, he might have fallen to the ground.

But when he looked down, there was nothing under his feet, and besides, with his strength, even if he placed a big stone under his feet, it would never be an obstacle to him.

However, the feeling just now was clear and clear, and it could never be his illusion.

When he tried to swing his sword and slash at his feet, trying to find out why, he found that his wrists seemed to be chained, but his eyes were empty.

"Strange, what's going on?" Bai Ye was a little surprised, he just listened to a tune, and his freedom was completely restricted, and he didn't notice all this, could it be that he was too careless?

The white night that everyone saw was like walking in space, but the discerning person immediately sensed that something was wrong with him.

Bei Xuan frowned and asked the East Emperor, "What's wrong with Bai Ye?" ”

Donghuang said with a solemn face: "I'm afraid that I have been hit by the soul shackles of the Requiem Song, and the soul of the white night has been locked!" ”

"Is it that easy?" Emperor Xuantian of the North was shocked, it was just a seemingly innocuous song, but it unconsciously locked the soul, and the effect of this music law exercise was too perverted.

But the Eastern Emperor shook his head and said: "The reason why Bai Ye was hit is because he doesn't know about the Soul Twisting Tide Ascension Song, as long as he takes precautions, the Requiem Song will not have such great power!" ”

"What kind of precautionary law? Don't you want to listen? It seems a little hard! Bei Xuan smiled bitterly.

The Eastern Emperor sighed and said: "The sound rhythm exercise relies on the power of the soul, and the soul twisting tide rising song is aimed at the soul, if the soul power is strong enough, it can break through the cage and break the sound rhythm, but it's a pity ......"

"Doesn't the White Night have such a strong soul power?" Bei Xuan said with a solemn face: "What Zixing is good at is soul power, not to mention the immortal realm, it is extremely rare to be able to find a few soul powers within the Five Realms at the Heavenly Emperor level, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zixing is an invincible existence under the Immortal Venerable!" ”

At this time, the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Emperor's eyes lit up, and he transmitted a voice to Bei Xuandao: "You and I will do it together, even if we don't want to fight the old face, we must keep Bai Ye, and we must not let Big Brother Bai's son die here!" ”

"Good!" Bei Xuan readily agreed.